Chapter 52

When Su Qianmian woke up, his eyes turned white.

You don't have to think about where it is. It's just that it's so quiet here. Is it alone? Think about it, that guy doesn't like to share with others for no reason.

Su Qianmian looked around. There was no one, and he was a little disappointed.

There is a gap between reality and fairy tales. It's on TV. Shouldn't Xun Mochen be by his side at this time? His face was haggard, his beard was slagging, and his eyes were full of blood. When he saw himself wake up, he was ecstatic and said affectionately, "Honey, you finally woke up!"

But there is no one around. Maybe he has to pay for the medical expenses by himself - it's not that he hasn't done it. I have a headache when I think about it. It's better to faint.

Looking at the time, it was just 12:40. Has it only been an hour? Why do you think it's been so long...

The sound of footsteps came, and Su Qianmian quickly lay down and pretended to sleep.

She was originally weak and afraid of cold. The cold ** was injected into her body, and her whole arm was cold.

Xun Mochen put down the things in his hand: it was millet porridge and small steamed buns bought for her.

He frowned: his hand was still outside. So he took her hand and tried to put it in the quilt.

But I just met: It's so cold!

He held it and refused to let go.

Su Qianmian blushed and endured hard: President Xun, you are Ling Chi, aren't you?

After a long endurance battle, Xun Mochen pulled her lightly and said quietly, "Don't pretend, get up and eat."

Huh? Are you talking about her?

The sound is so heavy and horrible~~~

With her eyes closed, she had an ominous foreboding. When she opened it, she saw Xun Mochen's face close at hand: So handsome! Even after seeing it many times, she was still amazed.

She turned her face and stroked her chest with her hands: "It's so scary! It's so scary!" Use this to express your inner manic uneasiness.

"Do I look so horrible?" Xun Mochen asked.

Su Qianmian shook his head and nodded immediately.

Xun Mochen didn't care about her: "Xiaomi porridge, small steamed buns, do you want to eat it?"

Su Qianmian was intoxicated by his gentle voice, and his previous anger had long been thrown away.

She nodded and shook her head again.

Xun Mochen: What are you doing? Is your head burned? Can you just nod and shake your head?

"I want to drink some water first..." As soon as I opened my mouth, my voice was hoarse.

He has never taken care of anyone and hasn't noticed these details...

Xun Mochen turned around and poured water for her, but found that there was nothing, which was a little embarrassing. Su Qianmian hurriedly said, "I want to eat porridge."

Xun Mochen opened the lunch box, and the millet porridge was still hot and steaming. It really seduced the greedy worm in his stomach.

Su Qianmian hurriedly took the spoon and ate it. Xun Mochen blocked it: "It's hot!"

Su Qianmian puffed up his cheeks and blew. Xun Mochen took the spoon from her hand, blew it, and fed her.

He is well-bred and elegant and beautiful in everything he does.

Su Qianmian looked at the spoon in front of him and did not move.

Xun Mochen frowned: Is it still hot?

So he blew again. Then he fell into meditation: What kind of situation is not hot or cold?

He has never taken care of people. He usually eats Western food a lot, so he hasn't paid much attention to millet porridge.

The grand president was overwhelmed by a bowl of millet porridge.

Well, if you eat it yourself, you can taste it directly and wait for a while. Yes, that's it.

Su Qianmian looked at Xun Mochen put the spoon to his mouth in horror. His thin lips gently opened, tasted it, and then raised his head. The black jade-like broken hair fluttered with it, and a pair of obsidian-like bright eyes bent into a crescent moon: "Okay."

Sure enough, nothing can defeat him.

Su Qianmian looked at the spoon in front of him, blushing and his heartbeat.

There are still red stains on Xun Mochen's cuffs - that was accidentally made by him after drinking at the banquet yesterday.

He didn't come home all night? Didn't you drink a lot of wine? Shen Cheng is so drunk. How can he be fine?

He has always been clean and has obsessive-compulsive disorder. He must keep his home spotless. The books on the bookshelf are neatly arranged in order. Every time he comes back from the banquet, he will wash in the bathroom for an hour...

How did he get through it from last night to now?

Didn't she kiss indirectly when she ate it? He didn't say he loved her. Of course, she can't suffer this dumb loss.

She turned her head and made an excuse: "I don't eat the millet porridge here. I want to eat the freshly made one."

"Good."

It's really the biggest disease in the world. Tutut, she even had a day to be dombling on his head.

Xun Mochen took Su Qianmian back to his villa. As soon as he went back, Xiaohei jumped out of the room and rushed over with his tongue.

Xun Mochen protected Su Qianmian in his arms: "Go back!"

Xiaohei whined, turned around twice, and wagged his tail behind them.

He put her in the living room: "Watch TV first. I'll cook porridge."

Su Qianmian's heart is happy: Xun Mochen, you also have today!

"I like to drink thick, but not the kind of rice with too much rice. Of course, it can't be too little, but it should be cooked very strong. I also want to eat spinach and Popeye. Don't put too much oil or too much salt. It's not healthy. Don't stir-fry for too long. It doesn't taste good.

Xun Mochen raised his eyebrows: What is she talking about?

Su Qianmian tried to control himself, but a smile still leaked from the corners of his mouth: "Go quickly, go, I'm starving to death."

Xun Mochen walked into the kitchen with a question mark.

Looking at Xun Mochen's back, Su Qianmian smiled. I'm afraid he didn't know that he came back with him to pack up his things and move away quietly when he was not there.

Everything was tidy. Xun Mochen saw that Su Qianmian was asleep and turned on the computer. He is a strict and self-disciplined person. He works in an orderly manner and never procrastinate. But today he took everything back without warning.

When Su Qianmian woke up at four o'clock and went to the toilet, the light in Xun Mochen's study was still on. Su Qianmian poked his head: Xun Mochen had climbed on the desk and fell asleep.

It's no wonder.

Su Qianmian carried Xun Mochen back to **: How tired he is that he didn't wake up with such a big move! After drinking so much wine, it's really not good to be a hero!

But he is so heavy!

Su Qianmian fell down with Xun Mochen on his back**.

Xun Mochen's eyelids moved.

Su Qianmian rubbed his waist and got up, found a quilt left and right to cover him. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, the thief's heart became big.

Her face seemed to be burning, and it was amazingly hot. Lie next to Xun Mochen and hug him through the quilt.

When did you fall in love with him? The first time we met? Did he save her? Or earlier, in the last life?

Is this love? She doesn't know. She just wants to be with him all the time.

Su Qianmian's fingers brushed his eyebrows, his eyes, his lips, and held his face.

What a beautiful face. She sighed in her heart.

"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang" The floor clock in the living room struck four times, and it was four o'clock in the morning.

Su Qianmian closed his hand and got up and left.

The moment the door closed, Xun Mochen opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of pain.

"I can't break it. I can't let it go. I'm uncomfortable. I can only send it to death." In my mind, a voice is echoing.

Forgive him for his selfishness. If she won't forgive him after knowing the truth, he will let the truth die and stay with her.

-----------------------------

The author has something to say: As soon as I write that they are not good, I will have a bottleneck. Is it really my mother? Looking at the sky... Or write about them smoothly when it's good~~? Am I very diligent today? At least leave a claw mark, don't go~~